Once there were three clementines. Then I tried juggling. Now there are two. And a nice orange-y smelling home when the heat is on. Shhhh...don't tell Reed.
Somewhere in the past, in an elementary school with the entire 2nd grade in a classroom sitting on the floor for "singing time." 60+ shrill little voices singing:
"Oh my darling, oh my darling Oh my darling, Clementine Thou art lost and gone forever, Dreadful sorry, Clementine."
the rest was mumbling because those were the only words we actually bothered to remember.
Once there were three clementines. Then I tried juggling. Now there are two. And a nice orange-y smelling home when the heat is on. Shhhh...don't tell Reed.
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Somewhere in the past, in an elementary school with the entire 2nd grade in a classroom sitting on the floor for "singing time." 60+ shrill little voices singing:
"Oh my darling, oh my darling
Oh my darling, Clementine
Thou art lost and gone forever,
Dreadful sorry, Clementine."
the rest was mumbling because those were the only words we actually bothered to remember.
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